Credits
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Colton James Rhoton
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Takes two to tango
Workin' my angle
Told the boss man to increase my payroll
Never gon' lay low
Do it if I say so
Brand new bitch and she look like J Lo
Snap of my finger you gone I'm Thanos
Spitting so hot like I'm jalapenos
Ain't spending my profits
On a brand new chain tho
Put it in my pockets and I plan for the day tho
Everyone around me keep tryna lecture me
I don't believe in god and that's prolly why he testin' me
Some days I think I'm the shit
Other days it's opposite
I keep the grass cut real low
So I can see the snakes up in it
I know you sorry but you sank the boat
We was homies for a minute
I been more focused on securing the bag
So I can give my kids the things I never had
Fly to different countries
Seven different pads
So if I'm not in you're rotation
It don't make me mad
It don't make me mad
But when I do get to thinking bout the things I have
I don't name the objects
I name the concepts
A mind like mine should run for congress
Takes two to tango
Workin' my angle
Told the boss man to increase my payroll
Never gon' lay low
Do it if I say so
Brand new bitch and she look like J Lo
Snap of my finger you gone I'm Thanos
Spitting so hot like I'm jalapenos
Ain't spending my profits
On a brand new chain tho
Put it in my pockets and I plan for the day tho
Plan for the day tho
Day I got people on my own payroll
Do it if I say so
Cash in you're wallet
No way you gon' say no
Brand new chain though
Praying for the days I ain't worried bout the bankroll
Going insane though
Stay in your lane hoe
Nah, i'm just playin' hoe
I'm the mothafucka that be bringin' the heat
When they listen to my music they be movin' their feet
I can tell that the be groovin' when they jump out they seat
I'm at the top of the league what the fuck do you mean
You got half of me between you and your team
This is fashion week
And you no fashionista
I don't wanna make the music but I have to need to
Feelin' kinda funny smoking half a weed blunt
Crashed the rental and they trashed the refund
Play the laugh track and there'll be no reruns
Keepin' it G so no need to be one
Smoke all my weed? Three hits and she done
Ain't the weatherman I don't change the seasons
Guarantee I'll be soaked when we done
Asking bout a bitch I can't say I need one
But, one thing I do know though
Takes two to tango
Workin' my angle
Told the boss man to increase my payroll
Never gon' lay low
Do it if I say so
Brand new bitch and she look like J Lo
Snap of my finger you gone I'm Thanos
Spitting so hot like I'm jalapenos
Ain't spending my profits
On a brand new chain tho
Put it in my pockets and I plan for the day tho
Writer(s): Colton Rhoton
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